I had worked for Mr. Richard Bennett’s company for seven years.
When I first got the job, I was twenty-four, had almost no experience, and was so nervous during the interview that my hands wouldn’t stop shaking.
Richard was already in his seventies then.
Everyone in the company was a little afraid of him.
He never yelled.
He never insulted people.
But one look over the top of his glasses was enough to make you immediately wonder what you had done wrong.
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